The locust cloud is boundless, and the purple electricity is flickering.
Peiyu is dressed in white and walks on the electricity with a bright knife in her hand.
Her body was covered with a layer of blood-red flames, making it impossible for the locust swarm to get close.
In fact, there is no need for this, as long as a trace of the blood mist leaks out, it can deter the swarms of locusts.
The purple lightning rope shook violently, Peiyu couldn't stand still, and looked aside coldly.
A divine consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage stretched out and pressed down like a huge mountain.
Without dodging or dodging, she raised her hand and waved out a hundred thunder talismans, Wushuang struck down, the saber air blew out the talisman for several miles, the flames scattered, and the thunder talisman was detonated immediately.
On the treasure ship, the Gushan disciples also felt this sense of consciousness. The huge gap made them sweat and dare not move.
The consciousness circled around the disciples and landed on Huai Bai.
Huai Bai's face remained normal, and he slowly moved his hand to the hilt of the sword. Just as he was about to pull out the cloud, his consciousness quickly retracted like an electric shock.
"Look at that!" Someone exclaimed.
In the black cloud, the golden cloud flame exploded, and the sound of the explosion was like rolling thunder.
In the crackling sound, the corpses of blood locusts fell like rain. If they could break through the tide of locusts, they would find a thick layer of corpses piled up on the ground.
"Is there any expert who wants to lend a helping hand?" Yu Qingshu looked at Huai Bai and asked.
Huai Bai sneered, "Help? I think she just wanted to take the opportunity to see if there are any amazing and talented people in Gushan. If there are, she just took the opportunity to eradicate them."
Yu Qingshu looked at Lei Sheng suddenly, "Isn't Peiyu in danger?"
Huai Bai smiled, "Don't be afraid, it's Peiyu."
Yu Qingshu was dumbfounded.
For ordinary people, the unimaginable things seem to be taken for granted when placed on Peiyu.
Huai Bai walked slowly to the side of the boat, looking at the densely packed blood locusts, with a relaxed and stable expression, like standing on a lonely mountain watching the clouds and fog.
Yu Qingshu was worried, "Could it be that the Nascent Soul's power, which is hostile to Gushan, is a monster or a demon king?"
Huai Bai frowned, "It's not a demon." She looked in the direction of Shengren Zhuang and snorted coldly, "A younger brother."
Shengren Zhuang, Jianxian Pavilion.
Jiyue followed behind the maid and set foot on the ninth floor of this tall building for the first time.
A strong peach blossom fragrance hits the face. The fragrance of flowers is beautiful, and through the heavy curtains, through a wooden screen, one can vaguely see the back of the saint sitting cross-legged.
Ji Yue bowed and saluted, "Master."
Yuan Feng responded softly, stepped on the cool wooden board with bare feet, and walked out from behind the screen.
She was only wearing plain clothes, her long hair was not tied, hanging on her knees, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was peaceful and beautiful.
Jiyue bowed her head, not daring to peek at the saint's face.
The sound of a drop of water hit her ears, she frowned, and saw some bloodstains on the ground, like peach blossoms.
Jiyue raised her head in a panic and lost her voice: "Master, your eyes?"
Two bloodstains flowed from the corners of Yuan Feng's eyes, painted on the snow-white surface, shocking.
She chuckled, "No big deal."
"Who hurt you?"
Yuan Feng raised his hand, a snow-white wrist protruded from the wide-sleeved robe, and a rustling peach blossom appeared on his hand.
Turning the mind to vaporize things can only be done with great power.
"Our guest has encountered a little trouble, you take this to pick him up."
Jiyue took the peach branch with both hands, "Yes."
Yuan Feng smiled, "There's no rush, just let them know you're gone."
Jiyue was puzzled, but did not question it.
Yuan Feng turned around, pushed open the wooden window, looked at the vast expanse of waves on the sea, and asked, "Which sword do you think will win this time?"
Jiyue pondered for a while, "Lonely Mountain."
"Oh?"
Jiyue said: "There is a person in Gushan..."
She recalled the scene of seeing Peiyu for the first time in the heavy rain, when Peiyu used Tiangong as a bottle, made wine from the rain all over the sky, and respected each other from afar, she curled her lips and smiled.
"When I first met her, I thought she was extraordinary. Considering her age, she will participate in this contest."
"Very extraordinary?" Yuan Feng smiled fiercely, with a cold tone.
Jiyue asked: "Has Master seen her?"
Yuan Feng snorted softly and wiped away the blood from the corner of his eyes, "I don't know if she is extraordinary or not, but I know she is very rich."
Peiyu swung the saber, and the aura of the saber was emptied for a moment. She took the opportunity to jump onto the deck and step on the stern of the boat.
From the other side of the boat came the sound of silk strings singing and dancing for fun.
Peiyu turned her head to look, her eyes were a little complicated. She owed a lot, a blood debt, and she didn't know when she would be able to pay it off.
She took out the Thunder Talisman, and started to work in silence. When she stuck the boat halfway, the boat shook, and the barrier was already in jeopardy.
At this point the stern has been pasted.
Peiyu walked to the bow, and the girls who were looking for pleasure looked at this outsider in surprise, the singing and dancing stopped, Fu Yunzhu was too drunk, and asked with a frown, "Why don't you sing?"
The beauty whispered: "City Lord, someone is here."
Fu Yunzhu closed her eyes, "Come as soon as you come, what does it matter to me?"
The beauty whispered in her ear, "It's a beauty."
Fu Yunzhu immediately opened her eyes, looked at Peiyu for a long time, and said with a smile, "She really is a beauty."
Peiyu originally wanted her to help stick the talisman, but looking at it like this, she couldn't help much after thinking about it, so she walked to the mechanism, added spirit stones, strengthened the barrier, and continued to stick the talisman silently.
A group of beauties in colorful clothes stared at her blankly.
Fu Yunzhu staggered over, her purple clothes hanging loosely on her body, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
She put her arms around Peiyu's waist, smelling of alcohol, "Beauty, what are you doing for wall mounting? Go drink with me."
Peiyu frowned slightly, her eyes moved slightly, "City Lord, let go."
Fu Yunzhu met her eyes, and suddenly became dazed, with peach blossoms and veins in her eyes, I don't know if she is drunk or awake.
She obediently let Peiyu tear it away, flipping through the skirt with both hands, and found a lantern from nowhere. The color of the lantern was so gray that it could barely be seen that it was a rabbit.
Fu Yunzhu said softly: "You are back, I will return the lamp to you, and you will return my father, okay?"
Peiyu looked at the lantern with a pale face as if struck by lightning, unable to say anything.
The beauty in red stepped forward to hold Fu Yunzhu, and said softly: "City Lord, you are mistaken."
Fu Yunzhu said sharply: "I didn't! I didn't!" She pointed at Peiyu, "I told you, she took my father away, and you all don't believe me!"
As she said that, she began to cry, as if she had gone back to the past, when she told everyone that the sister in black took her father away, but who would believe a four-year-old child
The beauty in red smiled apologetically at Peiyu, and patted her on the back skillfully, "Don't be afraid, three hundred years have passed."
The corners of Peiyu's eyes were moist, she bent down silently, and pasted the thunder charms on the boat one by one.
Those beauties looked at her movements in puzzlement and did not stop her. Some of them even came to ask if they needed help.
The beauty in red fed Fu Yunzhu a bowl of hangover soup, helped her to rest on the couch, then saluted Peiyu and asked her name.
Peiyu said: "Gushan, Peiyu."
The beauty opened her eyes wide, "Little Fairy?"
Peiyu frowned, looking at the woman with heavy make-up, "Who are you?"
The beauty wiped off her bright makeup in twos and said with a smile, "I'm Chu Xiaotang!"
Peiyu was a little surprised, she didn't expect the two to see each other again. Chu Xiaotang's appearance is still young, without any trace of age.
"You also entered the fairy gate?"
Chu Xiaotang shook his head, "I have become the maid of the city lord, and she will feed us the elixir of youth."
Peiyu nodded, that's why.
Chu Xiaotang was very happy with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect to see the immortal head again one day. I wanted to go to Gushan to thank the immortal head in person, but I was afraid of disturbing your cultivation. How are Huai Bai and Zhao Xianzhang?"
"fine."
Chu Xiaotang asked: "How is that little scalper?"
Peiyu was silent for a moment, "He has passed away."
Chu Xiaotang said "ah" and laughed again, "It's normal considering your age, after all, you're not human." She was just a little surprised, not sad.
While speaking, Peiyu had already pasted up the talisman, and steered the painting boat towards the big boat on Gushan.
Near the big ship, under the protection of Gushan disciples, they took all the maids in the boat to the treasure ship, including Fu Yunzhu who was sleeping unconscious.
At this time, Huaibai's work was done, and the Lonely Mountain Cloud Boat set off again, moving slowly, thunder talismans fluttering, purple lightning flashing, the hull of the boat seemed to be covered by lightning, and the whole journey was like a broken bamboo.
The girls in Jiangcheng are beautiful and romantic, and the boys in Gushan have been imprisoned for a long time, and they rarely see the beauty of the world, so they can't help but tilt their heads and look at them quietly.
In order to repay their kindness, these beauties played the piano and danced on the boat, attracting people to surround them.
Peiyu and the others silently walked to the stern while no one was checking. The stern of the ship is empty, and the sound of orchestral strings can be heard lingeringly.
"Master, who released that divine sense?"
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Can you guess?"
Peiyu thought for a moment, "Yuanfeng?"
Huai Bo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, the Xianmen are not as harmonious as you imagined. They contain each other, there are many rivalries inside, and they will use some tricks secretly." She has never taught Peiyu these things, But now the time has come, "like this plague of locusts."
"Use it as a test to see if there are talents in other sects that threaten them, and take precautions early, or just use tricks to wipe them out." Huai Bai sighed, "Where there are people, there will be fights, even in the fairy sect, It's the same." She looked forward, "If I'm not wrong, people from Shengrenzhuang will come to pick me up and do the superficial work."
"Use blood locusts to test?" Peiyu frowned, "Aren't you afraid that Gushan will settle accounts with them?"
Huai Bo's tone was a little helpless, "Everyone understands this kind of thing, but they can't bring it up on the stage. One of them is not being able to produce evidence. Even if there is evidence, so what?" She tapped the railing of the boat with her fingers , "Today's Xianmen is not governed by strict rules, and there are no people who are strong enough to maintain the rules."
"Actually, when I was young, I always wanted to change this. That was the way I pursued, and it was also the ambition of my friends."
Huai Bai felt a little sad, if He Qing and the others were still alive, maybe they could have given these children a better fairy gate.
"But it's nothing," she laughed, her eyebrows and eyes curved, the treasure ship just broke through the locust cloud, and the sun shone on her face, "and you young people."
Generation after generation, the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and my way is not alone.
Peiyu looked at her deeply, "There is also Master."
Jiyue led a group of disciples just before the locust swarm, and opened a path with the flower branches presented by the sage Yuanfeng. Just as she was about to fly in, a cloud boat covered with top-grade thunder charms slowly sailed out. The people on the boat sang and danced, and the sound of silk and bamboo swayed leisurely.
The disciples of Shengrenzhuang had different expressions.
Some people think that there is nothing wrong with rumors that Taoism is indifferent to life and death. These people actually want to have fun in the face of locust swarms. Some people lament that the lonely mountain is really good, and it solves the locust plague so easily, but more people just stare blankly at the floating boat. I was very surprised, isn't Gushan a group of Taoist priests? Why are you so rich and powerful? Is it too late to switch to Gushan now
Jiyue's eyes moved slightly, and she thought, what the saint said was indeed true.
Indeed, very rich.